The Death Knell

The light in the corridor seemed to be in bad contact. As the death knell and his party approached, it began to flicker on and off, making a crackling sound of electricity.

A cold aura crawled over everyone's backs. It could be seen that the hairs on Bobo's body stood on end. This was the animal's natural instinctive reaction to something terrifying.

"Snapped!"

With a sudden noise, the window of the corridor next to everyone was blown open by the wind, and the window blades hit the wall, followed by creaking noises as if some animal was crying.

The cold wind outside the window was blowing straight on everyone, as if someone was blowing on the back of the neck and stroking the cheeks with cold hands.

In addition, in the short distance from the stairs to the northeast corner of the second floor of the mansion, many strange things happened, for example, the old-fashioned telephone suddenly rang in the corridor, and the paintings hanging on the wall suddenly fell down and disappeared. There was bleeding, a decorative vase suddenly caught fire for no apparent reason, and a translucent white shadow seemed to flash past behind everyone.

"Slade, do you think the chief knows that his house is haunted?"

The orangutan hugged the death knell's neck, and looked around vigilantly with a pair of black eyes. He didn't like ghosts very much. After all, as long as they were ghosts, they must be full of negative energy.

"This is not haunted, but some special abilities of Kai's current personality. These disturbing spirit phenomena just look scary, but don't you think these plots are very classic, do you seem to have known each other?"

Bowing his head and lighting a cigarette, Su Ming glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and replied after confirming that the brightness had basically returned to normal.

"When you say that, it seems a little..." Bobo held his pipe, his tone calmed down, but he still huddled on the shoulder of the death knell: "I'm just an orangutan, neither a spell caster nor an exorcist, The cognition of ghosts seems to basically come from horror movies... "

Having said that, Bobo also recalled it. Although it feels like walking into a haunted house now, the atmosphere is just a bit scary. If there were ghosts, they didn't attack everyone.

At least they are much friendlier than those wraiths in Zatana's old home.

"When we were playing cards downstairs, I didn't feel anything." Tracy sniffed her little nose. She didn't like the decaying smell in the surrounding air very much, but her mood was still stable, after all, it was the Forgotten Bar. Well, the bartender is well-informed.

"Kay has 64 personalities that appear frequently in the main dimension, of which 12 I know of are allergic to peanut butter and 3 are vegetarians.

The calm Su Ming took a puff of a cigarette, and strolled towards the door of the girl's room. The chief's manor is very large, and everyone has a suite of hundreds of square meters. It can be said that the environment is very good:

"However, she has more personalities that have not appeared. The so-called 64 personalities are just the tip of the iceberg. Among those personalities that we don't know, how many of them are related to the undead, I can't say, but according to the current Judging from the situation, her personality at this time should be that one."

"Which one?" Zon looked at the haunted traces around him, he was a little curious.

It's not that Batman hasn't encountered supernatural events, but in the past, such matters were left to Batwoman to deal with. Whether it's Bruce or Zon, at most they know about the dark arts, but they don't want to participate .

He doesn't have much contact with the Doom Patrol, and he is limited to remote attention to Crazy Jane, because this team is quite autistic, and they basically live in this forest and don't go out, so even those who know Crazy Jane There are many personalities that threaten the world, but Batman just waits and sees.

As for why Deathstroke abbreviated Madness as Kay, he didn't know, but he had to admit that Bruce remembered the idea of ​​hypnotizing himself and cultivating a second personality to fight the clown toxin. Did receive some inspiration from Jane.

"Bizzy Lizzy Borden." Su Ming said another name, and the surrounding air became obviously colder, as if it was some kind of spell, and he took another puff of smoke: "This is Kai's famous name." One of the personalities, but..."

While talking, he

He stretched out his hand and asked Hangsha to pry open the door of Kai's room. Everyone could see that the room was empty, the white moonlight shone in from the window, the evening wind was blowing the curtains, and the clothes felt deserted.

Only then did Su Ming finish his words:

"But he doesn't necessarily exist in the main dimension. This is a mischievous personality who likes to watch horror movies. He exists in the form of a spirit body. Maybe he is behind us now, planning to play pranks."

A ghost is wandering on the second floor at this time. Unlike other personalities, this personality will only appear at night, especially on full moon nights or stormy nights. When Jane switches personalities, he will easily run out.

Even among a large group of personalities, Bizzi is peculiar in that he can be non-physical, or even non-existent.

Of course, apart from being a bit mischievous, there is no big problem with this personality, and it is not an evil spirit personality like Oak Elf.

"Hehe, is the phase shifting? Or is the ghost invisible?" Zon put his hand on his bat belt, ready to take out some bat props: "Maybe I will have a way to use some kind of technology obtained by reversing the phantom zone , I can use some equipment to get some people out of their hidden phases.”

"Wouldn't this be one of your backup plans for dealing with the Martian Manhunter?" Bobo blinked a few times, took a puff of his pipe, and rubbed his dark hairy face on Deathstroke's ear rub.

"You don't need such a complicated thing to deal with Ron, just a lighter and a can of hairspray." Zon smiled and answered the orangutan's question, but he was still waiting for the death knell's answer, whether to use his bat phase disturbance Machine: "This is my backup plan for the ghost, the big man in the green cloak."

Yes, it's easy to trick the Martian Manhunter, let alone a lighter, even a box of matches in the right hands can make that little green alien scream.

"Don't complicate things, you two smarties, remember? I said that Bizzi loves horror movies, and his greatest hobby is to hone his scare skills.

Deathstroke, smoking a cigarette, took out a game console from his pocket, held it in his hand and said loudly:

"Come out, Biqi, I have a game you have never played before, called Dawn Killing Chicken, which has the pure joy of hunting others, and allows you to scare other netizens through Internet games. I want to use it and You negotiate a condition."